Page 148 of Dhampira

Lorcan’s erection prodded the cleft of my ass. His fingers on my breast twitched, and his breath stirred my hair. More breaths came, growing labored as I squirmed between him and Vander.

Vander probed my sex, raising slick, wicked sounds as he stared at Lorcan with unmistakable challenge. “Isn’t that right, Your Grace?”

When it came, Lorcan’s response was as labored as his breathing. “Fuck you, Vander.”

“I’d rather fuck you, sweetheart.”

All the air left my lungs. My body throbbed and release beckoned, but I didn’t want it just yet. Because I needed what Vander was offering. I grabbed his wrist and stopped the torment between my legs.

A knowing look entered his silver eyes as he pulled his fingers from my pussy. He held them up, his fingertips coated with a mixture of my shining arousal and his creamy seed. Eyes bright as the moon, he extended them to Lorcan.

Biting my lip, I turned my head to see Lorcan lift onto an elbow behind me, his lips parted and his fangs fully extended. Lust and longing glittered in his eyes as he took Vander’s fingers into his mouth. A masculine whimper broke from him as his eyes slid shut.

“That’s a good boy,” Vander murmured, and my own whimper followed. My pussy clenched, heat crackling through me as Lorcan’s cheeks hollowed and his hips moved against my ass.

Vander’s voice slid lower. “Is that what my boy wants? To be fucked?”

Desire roared under my skin, the fire blazing so hot that I couldn’t catch my breath. I could only wait, caught on the trembling edge of lust for Lorcan’s answer.

It came a second later in a muffled, incoherent rush, and it might have been Gods or Yes or Please. It might have been all three, and it was enough for Vander, who bared his fangs as he pushed his fingers deeper into Lorcan’s mouth. Lorcan gagged but didn’t pull away as Vander pumped them in and out, choking and caressing by turns. He fucked his fingers into Lorcan’s mouth, and it was shocking and intimate and just as sensual as anything else he’d done. It set a fire in my bones, and I couldn’t have looked away if the temple had collapsed around us.

“I thought so,” Vander said, still thrusting into Lorcan’s mouth. “I had a feeling you’ve thought about it. Maybe you thought about it enough to”—his silver eyes made a leisurely trip down Lorcan’s body—“prepare for it.”

Lorcan’s pulse jumped wildly in his throat. He opened his eyes and pulled away, dislodging Vander’s fingers. “You were right to think that,” he said hoarsely.

Delight and lust mingled in Vander’s eyes. “You know how much I love being right.”

Lorcan swallowed. “Yes. I recall that being one of your favorite things.”

Vander has a way of getting what he wants. The statement had seemed straightforward the first time Lorcan said it. Now I realized just how deep the sentiment ran. Vander was a force. He stayed in the background, maneuvering and protecting. He’d kept Lorcan alive. He’d plucked me from danger in Sausberg and then guided me through the perils of Rasimir’s court. And now he’d positioned Lorcan exactly where he wanted him. Wanted us. As if he’d read my mind, Vander flicked his gaze to mine.

The force of his attention was like the sun heating my skin. “What about you, Princess? Do you want me to fuck Lorcan while he fucks you?”

My heart pounded so hard I was sure they could hear it. Licking my lips, I said, “We wouldn’t want to offend Ruvien by wasting his gift.”

Vander’s grin showed every inch of his fangs. “I love the way you think, Princess.”

Within seconds, Lorcan was pushing inside me, strands of his hair that had escaped his queue tickling my breasts. Vander stood beside the bed, his bright silver eyes devouring us as he stroked his dick.

“Gods, I’m going to come again,” I moaned, gripping Lorcan’s shoulders.

“No, you’re not,” Vander said, giving his cock another firm pass. “You have to wait this time.” He walked away, then returned with one of the glass bottles from the bath. Dripping clear oil onto his fingers, he climbed onto the bed and positioned himself behind Lorcan.

Seconds later, Lorcan shuddered and went still inside me.

“Relax,” Vander said, doing something with his hand. Even with Lorcan’s shoulders blocking most of my vision, I had a good idea of where Vander’s fingers were. But I really wanted to see more.

“Oh…fuck,” Lorcan gasped. “Yeah.”

“Another one?” Vander murmured.

Eyes drifting shut, Lorcan nodded.

Yes, Vander’s fingers were exactly where I thought they were. My pussy clenched, and Lorcan looked down at me with a harried expression.

“You can’t squeeze me like that, Corinthe.”

“I can’t help it!”